The Dodgers moved to Los Angeles 50 years ago -- 1958. To mark the milestone the Dodgers had a goosebump inducing pre-game ceremony. Around 40 of the greatest living Dodgers from the past 50 years were invited to the stadium today. One by one each man emerged from either the left or right field bullpens or the center field gate and walked to the position they famously played.

No announcements were made -- simply their name and a photo from their playing days were shown on the Jumbotron. And the crowd reacted.

Duke Snider (photo above) was the first to come out. Snider, who was on the Opening Day roster in 1958, slowly walked to center field. For the longest time no other players joined him in center field. As the other positions filled, Snider remained alone in center field.

I'm of two minds on President Clinton's speech yesterday to the California Democratic Party. On one hand his ability to connect with the audience and to hold them in the palm of his hand was astonishing. On the other hand, his nostalgia for being in the limelight was undeniable and in the end I doubt built any support for Hillary.

State Senator Carole Migden and Assemblymember Mark Leno slugged it out over the weekend for the Party's endorsement in their bitter primary fight. Here they are (Migden in the red jacket on the left and Leno on the right) working opposite sides of the door as delegates entered the convention hall.

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Willie Brown (Da Mayor, Da Speaker, Da Author) stopped by the Democratic Convention to sign copies of his new book "Basic Brown." At one point there was a long line of folks waiting to get a signed copy.

Saturday night I went back to the movie theater at Santana Row to see "Married Life."

It's a much darker film than the name implies (unless you already have a dark view of marriage). And any film with Patricia Clarkson is bound to be good. But I spent most of the movie admiring the set decorations and thinking "I should do that at my place."

After the movie I checked out several restaurants at Santana Row but they were all too crowded. I was delighted to stumble upon this coffee shop -- Flames Restaurant -- across the street from Santana Row. It's Googie architecture caught my eye (as Googie architecture is supposed to do). Turns out the food was pretty good to0.

Saturday, March 29, 2008

Flew up to San Jose today to attend this weekend's California Democratic Party Convention.

President Bill Clinton is speaking on Sunday, so it should be interesting. He's also meeting with uncommitted Super Delegates (California has more than any other state). But I don't think I'll get in that room.

Friday night I went to San Jose's newish deluxe outdoor mall, Santana Row, to see the brand new movie "Stop-Loss" starring Ryan Phillippe and Channing Tatum.

This movie uses our country's entanglement in Iraq to examine the bonds forged between men in combat. I found it very moving and empathetic towards our soldiers currently serving in an awful situation.

After the movie I had dinner at "The Counter," a gourmet hamburger restaurant that had it's original location in Santa Monica. What's fun about this place is you can customize your burger with all kinds of excellent add-ons.

Thursday, March 27, 2008

Went to see the new movie "Snow Angels" tonight. I didn't know a thing about the movie. All I knew was I saw Amy Sedaris promoting it on David Letterman and that was enough for me. I figured she would be playing some kooky character in a quirky movie.

Wrong! This very dramatic film carries a wallop from the get-go. And while Sedaris does take a turn as an off-kilter waitress at a Chinese restaurant in rural Pennsylvania, she really shows her acting chops too.

It's definitely worth seeing -- and the less you know going in the better.

Monday, March 24, 2008

Went to the Ahmanson Theater on Saturday night to see the touring production of "Sweeney Todd" as re-envisioned by John Doyle. This is the ingenious version of "Sweeney Todd" where the ten members of the cast double as the orchestra, playing instruments while singing and speaking their roles.

Having seen this show on Broadway a couple of years ago I couldn't help but compare the two productions. In NYC the cast was lead by Patti LuPone and Michael Cerveris in astonishing performances.

Fortunately, Judy Kaye and David Hess are both excellent and, when it comes down to it, this Sondheim show is so strong it would be hard to ruin it.

Dinner before the show was at the J Lounge and Restaurant at 11th and Olive downtown. I suspect this place gets going later at night but it was dead early in the evening. The American food was good but pricey. The real money-maker for this place probably is it's enormous bar and lounge on the second floor. The waiter seemed very proud of the "cigar lounge" available upstairs. No thanks.

Still, it's fun to witness the transformation of Downtown Los Angeles into a place people go to for entertainment at night.

Friday night I went to see a new play, "Secrets of the Trade" by Jonathan Tolins ("The Twilight of the Golds" and "The Last Sunday in June"). It's about a precocious 16 year-old theater fanatic who writes a famous theater director and ultimately gets to know the man. The play insightfully examines that time in life when children leave their parental adoration behind and chart their own path in life. It's beautifully written and very touching.

John Glover is most impressive as the theater impresario "Martin Kerner."

The show is running at the tiny Black Dahlia Theater -- with just 35 seats. The theater is so small you actually enter through the gift shop next door (photo above).

Celebrity Sighting: Spotted both Tony Shaloub and Chad Allen in the audience. That's a pretty high celebrity quotient since there are only 35 seats.

I can remember going to the hospital the day Pete was born. Lots of family members were there and they all got to go into the maternity ward to see Pete. But since the hospital considered me a five year-old germ-bomb I had to sit in the hallway and was the only one who didn't get to see the baby. I remember being indignant at the injustice of it all. I whined, I begged, I argued (and I'm sure I pouted) but to no avail. I didn't get to actually see Pete until he left the hospital.

I haven't figured out how Pete could possibly be turning 40 since I'm only 35 years old myself...